Mother Soil

Piah Mater

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    Winter like shallow graves
    Burying the cinders
    From a fall oblivious to the fields

    An eerie presence
    A ghost, faceless and quiet
    Silenced by the black season of the land

    A heritage of scars
    Framed on your breasts
    Earned after long years of suffering encaged
    Now put down your covers
    Unveil to me
    Before being your outcast
    I am still your breed
    Then I will see what is real

    Digging the craters where fevered crowds failed
    And majesties starved
    Open wounds that ceased to recover

    The blood-washed earth turned
    The beaten cheek of indifference
    Skinned by the hunger of the land

    Standing before my dynasty
    I taste my own tongue
    And tripping from the poison
    I embraced the cause in me

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    The weight of the oceans
    At a drop of a tear
    Breaches the surface
    And floods

    Into your hands
    My gift of shame
    Burning bright

    Chasm of fortune
    Dives below
    Bringing skyline close

    See this child
    Walk that mile
    It feels like he always believed
    In his heart a secret
    Incomplete
    Long retrieved
    Of taking all he felt deserved from the start

    Unleash the fires
    That cleanse the inside
    And lead the way to a new morning

    Somewhere beyond these gates
    A sense of belonging
    To endure what secrecy's deformed

    The womb was sewn
    The offspring was splattered out
    No compromise
    The reverie berthed in darker shores
    The sand was cold
    Yet warmed by virgin feet
    And every stumble
    Would drain the venom off the rotten marrow

    The wanderlust
    Found its dead end underground
    Now the skies too
    Became a promise to these orphaned eyes

    Gone
    Far beyond the pale
    Lost
    Swallowed by the roots of the unknown
    Sovereign

    This navel cord will be tangled around my throat
    Forevermore

    And in my wildest dreams
    Caught in descent
    Still lies a promised land of glories and wealth
    Lay all your darkness
    Drown with me
    For all that is held dearly
    Is fated to deceive
    Then you will feel the hurt you've done to me

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